“Mom, I really hope you find your voice. I know it’s in there. For your own sake, I hope to God you look for it.” I turned to my father. “Dad, you are going to be a very lonely old man. Your world is about to be as small as your mind. You won’t have your children. You won’t get the privilege of knowing the people they love. You won’t hold your grandchildren, you won’t see them grow up.” I shook my head. “But at least you’ll have Neil.”
